Every Man Deserves His Own Cum Whore, Just Like Me!
Every man deserves his own cum whore, just like me! Actually, I think at some point in every man’s life, he needs to experience having his own cum whore! If you’re lucky enough I’ll give you all of me; anything you want could be yours. I love making my man happy and I feel so naughty, but excited when I’m full of your cum. I don’t care which one of my holes you shoot it in, just give it to me. Claim me as yours with your sticky white goodness.
John said he wanted me to be his personal cum whore tonight and I knew he had broken up with his girlfriend last week. He probably hadn’t gotten laid in a few days and had big, heavy balls full of cum to give me. I wanted it so bad that I went home with him and he took me to his bedroom. He started tugging at my top, but I gently pushed his hands away and started to undress him. When I got to his trousers I rubbed him through them and felt his stiffening dick. I gave it a squeeze and told him that I couldn’t wait to feel him inside me. When he was naked I let him watch, as I gave him a striptease, letting my clothes fall piece by piece to the floor.
I, of course, saved my panties for last and rubbed a finger over the wet spot on the front of them.
I bit my lip, gave a soft moan and looked him in the eyes, as I told him how wet I was for him. Then I stepped out of them before standing in front of him and put my arm around his waist. I ran my other hand over his chest as I began to kiss him, pressing eagerly against him. I pushed my tongue past his lips and flicked it against him. He copied my movements as he rubbed his dick between us, getting pre-cum all over my stomach. We kept frenching as we made our way to the bed and he laid me down. My God, I loved being his cum whore!
He leaned over me and put his hand on my leg, pushing my knee up. He pulled back then shifted forward and I felt his dick pressing against my pussy. I moved my hips, rubbing myself on him and he slowly began to push inside. When he was in fully, I moaned and told him to fuck me. He kept his hand on me as he began to thrust back and forth and I moved with him. I moved my leg and put it around his waist, pushing him deeper as I groaned and told him how good it felt. He panted and grunted on top of me as my nails dug into his back and I felt my pussy throb. I wanted to bring us over the edge together and I clenched my pussy muscles tightened around him. He was breathless for a second, then began ramming into me hard and fast. I begged him to keep going and I felt my body tense, as he swelled inside me and came.
He rolled off me and I reached down to cup his warm balls as his cum leaked out of me.
I knew that if I gave him enough time to recover he’d be able to cum again. My pussy was dripping with cum, but now my mouth and ass needed some of it. I crawled down the bed and put my mouth around his softening dick, tasting my pussy juices on him. I began to suck him as my juices mixed with my spit and me swallowed it down. Right on cue, his cock began to harden again and I looked up at him and said, “Oh, I am going to be your cum whore tonight!” I’d like to be your cum slut and I want to be your good phone sex whore too!
